Anneza looked at her full box of various keepsakes. So... this was it? This was all she wanted to take? Was this really the total sum of her life? She attempted to lift the box, but was suddenly stunned by the feeling of her feet hitting the ground. Attempting to lift the box, dragged her own body down... she tried again, but found the same thing happenning. Newtons third law was in effect, apparently. She frowned a bit at this new problem. Why did this happen? She picked up each individual item, and found most were okay. It must have something to do with her own weight relative to the box (well, if gravity were applied that is)
Glancing down at her petite body, Anneza realised she actually had very little weight, or muscle. Her ability did not suddenly 'create' strength except to carry her own weight and a bit more. It's not as if she could fly into a wall and start pushing the wall. Unless it was equally weightless, such as an asteroid. She couldn't exactly take 'all' her things. Even the computer was probably too delicate to take by flying. So instead, she would have to mail it all to her mother. This was not helping her mood either. Her strange cooking must have taken an odd turn. She had been feeling her stomach go a little queasy. Or some kind of cramping? Maybe she should stick to regular foods from now on... though... it still tasted good to her. She was having an odd craving for Marmite on cornflakes now.
The space girl signed for her living doll friend Ellen to help her. 'Write?' she gestured with a pen.
The doll frowned at that and shrugged. 'can't. Not good with pens. Give to Will?'
Anezza sighed, and realised she would need to get an address for Will to write on. She took out a map, and just about managed to work out where her mother was by tracing it carefully from her memory. It was fortunate she didn't have to read at this point. Using the map, Ellen was just about able to understand where they were going to send it too, having been there with her. She also knew the number of the house, so was able to work out the address for her.
Ellen then communicated it to Will. "Address written here. Brush your teeth!"
Will chuckled a bit filling out the address. "We're the three wise monkeys, aren't we," She said with a sigh. The one that couldn't talk, the one that couldn't hear, so was Will the blind one? Perhaps that is true. She was a little envious of the two being able to fly together. It must be a wonderful sight, to just float around the earth, without a care in the world. It was not something she could ever see though- or could she? She wasn't heavier then the box her new space-girl friend tried to lift. "I'll take this to the post office for her" said Will with a sincere smile.
"Dish... ayani... Will." Anneza said quietly. her eyes showing gratitude.
Will nodded. She was always happy to help the young girl. All they had to do now was sort out the 'selling' of the house.
